Throw It Away

By Def Senoma

Released on August 15, 2019

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Yeah Yeah Yeah

Ok gonna' clap this bitch today

So much money all in my account, had to go throw it away

Wanna talk down?

What you about?

Neighbors keep knocking on my door, sayin' we too loud

I don't give a fuck we out

(Verse 2)

Gonna clap this bitch today

So much money all in my account, had to go throw it away

Leave yo ass on hold ice so cold, like the arctic cuz' you know I pole

Oh whatchu' been on tryna get on, that's game on

Pour another round, you want beef we can go in and out

Drive by with a I.A with the top down I pop out that's no doubt

Diamonds they shinin' like i'm coming in

Getting this green, I love dividends

Damn near way kickin' these hoes out the door

Got the whole group, dropping ass on the floor

(More More More), she knocking me up woah woah)

That's a no in smoking gas you can smell the aroma

Rockin' this bitch I put her in a coma

She givin' me head but ain't got diploma

She loving my downs but ain't got them tones

Pourin a drank the times get slower

(Like baby can you just get lower)

(Always watching how to act, money talk and you subtract, better learn where you at? Matter fact where you at? Stuck in the back, how bout' that, i'm getting the last laugh, ha ha ha, goodbye)

(More More More), she knocking me up woah woah)

That's a no in smoking gas you can smell the aroma

Rockin' this bitch I put her in a coma

She givin' me head but ain't got diploma

She loving my downs but ain't got them tones

Pourin a drank the times get slower

(Like baby can you just get lower)

Ok, gonna clap this bitch today

So much money all in my account, had to go throw it away

Wanna talk down?

What you about?

Neighbors keep knocking on my door, sayin' we too loud

I don't give a fuck we out

Gonna clap this bitch today

So much money all in my account, had to go throw it away

Leave yo ass on hold ice so cold, like the arctic cuz' you know I pole

Oh whatchu' been on tryna get on, that's game on

(Verse 1, Nxvy)

I play that bitch like Atari on god

She don't really love me she want what I got

She just wanna chill i'm like shawty wassup

You leavin' the crib or you givin' me top

He really want beef but he won't send a shot

I'm makin' these plays while i'm countin' the guap

You thinkin' you hard but you won't ever pop

I've been through hell so i'm prayin' to god

I gotta go shawty 1-upping my phone, she wanna know what go on

Outta control, money is all that I know, I put my dick in her throat

Then send that bitch home, bitch I be smokin' on dope

They ride my wave like a pole, they know that i'm cold

100 round drum with a scope, load it up hop on the road

I gotta go shawty 1-upping my phone, she wanna know what go on

Outta control, money is all that I know, I put my dick in her throat

Then send that bitch home, bitch I be smokin' on dope

They ride my wave like a pole, they know that i'm cold

100 round drum with a scope, load it up hop on the road

(All mixed)

I play that bitch like Atari on god(Mixed, More More More,)

She don't really love me she want what I got(she knocking me up woah woah)

She just wanna chill i'm like shawty wassup(That's a no in smoking gas you can smell the aroma)

You leavin' the crib or you givin' me top(Rockin' this bitch I put her in a coma)

He really want beef but he won't send a shot(She givin' me head but ain't got diploma)

I'm makin' these plays while i'm countin' the guap(She loving my downs but ain't got them tones)

You thinkin' you hard but you won't ever pop(Pourin a drank the times get slower)

I've been through hell so i'm prayin' to god

(Ending)

Ok, gonna clap this bitch today

So much money all in my account, had to go throw it away

Wanna talk down?

What you about?

Neighbors keep knocking on my door, sayin' we too loud

I don't give a fuck we out

Gonna clap this bitch today

So much money all in my account, had to go throw it away

Leave yo ass on hold ice so cold, like the arctic cuz' you know I pole

Oh whatchu' been on tryna get on, that's game on